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Life at 11
Try to imagine what Life at 11 means....
Uncertain life is about to take a leap...
I tried to think about how I was going to deal with everything that was waiting for me when I reached the end of this train ride....
Apparently it only took one line from me to make all that charm vanish into thin air. Just one.
I waited for twelve days. Day and night.
Summer had come and passed...
I felt free and so blissfully happy from the adrenaline rush already pumping through my veins.
“Want a bite?” he whispered..
“Sirius, I have to tell you something...”
"Miss Waltham, I believe you know Mr. Black?"
Never in a million years could I have predicted this...
I saved the best for last. It was the grand finale. In a span of a split second my brain released the inhibition like a switch and I sprang across the vast clearing and leaped into the unknown.
Miles from Normal
His words provoked empathy within me as I wondered how far we fall when we lose a loved one...
“It’s going to be fine,” I assured him as he read on avoiding my eyes.
Benefit of a Friend
Having made up my mind I took a step towards her only to be stopped by a hand on my chest.
“Well, I just think it’s a little strange that all this, ‘We-can’t-be-friends-because-we-are-too-close-to-each-other-and-that’ll-just-ruin-your-relationship… blah blah blah’ ” she made air quotes with her fingers, “It all started when you and Jason were getting serious right?”
Beacon of Hope
Soon heard voices outside the portrait hole.
The Great Game
"The question you have to ask yourself is this: Is the thought of not finding out you weren’t good enough worth the risk of never knowing if you could’ve been great?"
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